It appears that it is in the duels that one has the choice of the weapon. As much to choose skillful weapons therefore... Silence and smile, absences and secrets, it resounds like an infallible combination. To less that... To less that one can be armed with love again?
I wanted to be a writer and a painter, I always have had an artist soul... Teachers agreed to tell me "That is not a profession, one doesn't live of it so easily" The question is, did I succeed? I have been published two times, for a poetry book, I was 17 and last November, for a first novel. I am working on a second one that I want to publish this Summer. Three years in the "Beaux Arts" Universtity in Paris, helped me to understand that I was not minded for being a painter, but I have discovered the sculpture and I practise it from time to time...
Meet me after dark again and I'll hold you I want nothing more than to see you there And maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away We'll be lost before the dawn
If only night can hold you where i can see you, my love Then let me never ever wake again And maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away We'll be lost before the dawn
Somehow i know that we cant wake again from this dream It's not real, but it's ours
Maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away We'll be lost before the dawn
Maybe tonight, we'll fly so far away We'll be lost before the dawn
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RE: (^)(<)(v) How YOU doing? (Continued)
^ Doesn't have any clue of the smile he puts on my face< Thinks about kicking through the window her Teddy Bear again...
v Has some good idea about what to do tonight...